The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter Seventeen

Outer front, eight evil springs!

After Mr. Wen Ruo confirmed, Ding Wugu stopped talking.

After confirming the route, Yan Chuan no longer pays attention to the people, but assisted the silver armor to deal with the two dying monsters. Although Yan Chuan didn't do anything, his experience was more important than anything else. Just a little bit of guidance would let the monsters die. Up.

Not far away, Mo Yuxi took out a folding fan and slapped it lightly. Looking at Yan Chuan in the distance, his eyes gradually narrowed and his eyes became brighter.

Because Mo Yuxi felt that although Yan Chuan didn't have the physique of Ding Wugu, he didn't seem to have any worse understanding of Feng Shui than Ding Wugu.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, it seems that my vision is correct!" Mo Yuxi smiled.

"The saint's vision has always been unique, but I will wait for everything to be said after obtaining the "Wonderful Demon Lotus"!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly.

"Well, I'm still looking forward to this Yan Chuan!" Mo Yuxi nodded.

"Little Crane, you catch two monsters for them every day!" Mo Yuxi said to the side of the crane.

"Huh!" The crane patted its wings and agreed to the job.

Ding Wugu looked resentfully at Yan Chuan in the distance.

Yang Zhijiu frowned and looked at Mo Yuxi, and also looked at Yan Chuan in the distance with annoyance.

Yan Chuan didn't hide the meat of the monster beast.

All the soldiers all had a sip of the soup of monsters and beasts, but the quantity was limited after all, only two hundred soldiers would eat it first.

After eating the meat of monsters and beasts, the cultivation of low-level soldiers naturally progressed by leaps and bounds.

With the blood of the demon snake, it can attract a large number of beasts as before. Therefore, the meat of the soldiers has never been cut off.

Walked for another ten days.

"drink!"

Huo Guang shouted, his spear crashed on a huge rock.

"Boom!" The boulder burst open.

"Master, the subordinates have reached the eighth level of strength." Huo Guang said excitedly.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

Over the past ten days, some people have broken through. There are already as many as three thousand officers and men with five strengths. Moreover, it is increasing every day.

The top of a mountain not far away.

Yang Zhijiu stood with his hands up, looking down at the Yinjia Army, Ding Wugu standing aside.

"Eight layers of strength? Huh, a group of turtles!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.

Strength? This cultivation base Yang Zhijiu really looks down upon him.

"It was originally just a bunch of waste!" Ding Wugu also resented.

"Ding Wugu!" Yang Zhijiu suddenly said solemnly.

"Ok?"

Yang Zhijiu looked at the military camp in the distance and said in a deep voice, "Ding Wugu, the things in the Feng Shui Array, you must get me hands!"

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, that Wonderful Demon Lotus must be ours, who can **** it from us? Dao Monarch Maori ordered it himself!" Ding Wugu said immediately.

"No! You didn't understand what I meant." Yang Zhijiu shook his head.

"Oh?"

"I mean, let me get it, it's just me! Not the saint Yuxi." Yang Zhijiu said in a deep voice.

"Uh?"

"Mo Yuxi wanted the Ten Thousand Miao Demon Lotus to pay back my father's favor, and I can't let her pay it back. I want her to owe it, and I owe it!" Yang Zhijiu sneered.

"Relationship?" Ding Wugu was slightly startled.

"Don't worry about so much. Now that you are outside the battlefield, let the guy Yan Chuan take a moment. When you get inside, you must be a talented person with Fengshui physique. Therefore, after entering, you will help me get the magic lotus. If this matter is done, I will let my father allow you to enter the room!" Yang Zhijiu promised.

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